Early in the morning, when Ollie pushes the food cart into Ingres's room, he finds Ingres hunching on his desk, with thick piles of paper around him, including a few pieces of scratch paper floating on the floor.

Seeing that Ingres hadn't noticed her, Ollie crouched down to clean up the scratch paper.

In the process of cleaning up, Ollie curiously glanced at the contents of the scratch paper.

Complex three-dimensional geometric patterns, all kinds of strange logos, and rows of formulas full of words. Ollie couldn't read the formulas, but for some reason, the numbers seemed to have a magical power that caught her eye and made her keep looking at them.

In Ollie's eyes, the numbers and formulas seemed to come alive, slowly spinning, and finally forming a dark and gloomy gate, full of seduction, and a voice seemed to urge her to step into it......

Tear pull –

Ollie shuddered suddenly, recovering from her strange state.

She looked up, but saw Ingres, dressed in a thin white shirt, standing in front of her at some point. The morning breeze blows the curtains, and the warm sunlight outlines Ingres's handsome face.

"Ollie, are you okay?"

Angels' voice pulled Ollie back to reality from her imagination, only to notice that the scratch paper she had held in her hand had been taken by Ingres and torn in half.

Ollie's cheeks flushed slightly, and she lowered her head and said, "I just wanted to tidy it up, but I didn't expect it to ...... suddenly."

"These magic energy formulas themselves contain some truths, and if the spiritual power is not up to standard, you see that these will be very dangerous, and you may lose yourself. ”

Ollie nodded a little frightened and got up from the ground.

Ingres waved his hand, and a cleaning technique swept by, and the scratch paper around it seemed to be equipped with a pair of wings, making a noise in the air, and finally it was all in place, and it landed neatly on the desk.

Ollie was a little dazzled, and it took a while for her to realize that she had come to deliver breakfast.

"Young master, breakfast has the sap of the milk fruit tree with cocoa flowers, and the breakfast sausage smoked by the head maid Mana herself, a plate of chicken and mushroom soup, fruits after the meal, and ...... I make fried rice. Ollie said as she put breakfast on the table.

Although Angel was not hungry, he did not refuse Ollie's kindness.

During the meal, Angel asked, "How is my brother now?"

"Lord Viscount had woken up for a while, drank some soup, and fell asleep again. The doctor said that the viscount was recovering well and should be recovered soon. Ollie stood aside and said respectfully.

"That's good. "Ingres had said to go see Leon, and since he had fallen asleep again, let's wait until he woke up later.

After breakfast, Angel said to Ollie, "You almost fell into a trance, you don't work today, go back and rest." ”

Ollie was stunned for a moment, and nodded lightly: "I know, thank you young master for your concern." ”

After Ollie left, Ingres returned to his desk and destroyed the scratch paper he had put in order. All that is left is the final blueprint, a geometry that looks extremely mysterious.

It took Ingres a night to devise the "lock".

It is mainly for the placement of the main body of the Nightmare Realm, and now the main body of the Nightmare Realm is still exposed without protection, although there is no danger at the moment, but who can say what will happen in the future?

Of course, although the ultimate purpose of the "lock" is to place the main body of the Nightmare Realm, it only needs to be brought to the Dream Wilderness with the Dream Conch to take effect.

In reality, Ingres's "lock" will not disappear, and in order not to waste resources, this "lock" needs to help him at least in reality.

His biggest problem in reality now is that he is surrounded by two great wizards, Eureka and Huys, and he will be noticed by them for everything, and it is too extravagant to cover it with a nightmare.

Therefore, he hopes that this "lock" can close the prying eyes of the outside world.

Another point is that every time Angel uses the Dream Conch, he will produce mysterious fluctuations. Wizards are extremely sensitive to mysterious fluctuations, and if they perceive them, it will be very troublesome to follow-up.

Therefore, it is naturally best if this "lock" can shield mysterious fluctuations.

However, Angel designed it all night, and found that those magic energy arrays that could shield mysterious fluctuations, among them, were at least twenty magic patterns, that is, at least high-level guarantees, which were not at all something he could involve at this stage.

In the end, he chose a magic energy array composed of five magic patterns: Breathless Confinement.

This is a magical array of defense, concealment, and concealment, which fits the concept of "lock". Although the interestless confinement cannot completely shield the mysterious fluctuations, with some tricks, Angels can suppress the escape of the mysterious fluctuations to within 100 meters.

Angel didn't start refining right away, because he hadn't refined it before, and he still needed a familiar process. Also, there are some things in reality that need to be solved by him first.

Putting the blueprints into the bracelet, Angel planned to check out Jon first.

Before he could move, however, he heard the fluttering of wings outside the window, and when he looked back, he saw Bray sitting on the railing of the balcony, staring at Ingres with round, grunting eyes.

Angel raised an eyebrow: "In broad daylight, I remember that the owl should sleep, right?"

"I've said it all, I'm different from ordinary owls! I can never sleep!" After Bray finished speaking angrily, she seemed to remember something, and her attitude suddenly changed sharply, and she said to Angel in a flattering tone: "I just heard that you are such a great alchemist. ”

"And then?" said Ingres to Bree as he walked over to the closet, and took a black waistcoat embroidered with dark silver stripes, and put it over his white shirt.

"I heard from my master that you seemed to have promised to refine a one-sided glasses for me. Bray cautiously probed.

"Yes, what kind of unilateral glasses do you want, give me a model later. "For what he promised, Angel will not shirk it, not to mention, refining unilateral glasses is not a difficult task.

Seeing that Angel was so talkative, Bray's smiling glasses narrowed into a slit.

It didn't have a model of its own, so it could only run back and ask Eurica.

......

On the other side, Angel made his way to the ice room and entered Jon's dream.

As soon as he fell asleep, Jon, who was in a state of bright dreaming, immediately sensed Angel's arrival, and pretended to be indifferent: "You're here?"

Angel said cooperatively, "I'm here." ”

"I've been here for the umpteenth time of spring and summer, and I don't know how long it's been outside?" Jon asked.

"Three and a half months. ”

"It's only been three and a half months. Jon sighed, "I thought it had been three years, but my sense of time here is getting weaker and weaker. ”

The reason why Jon has difficulty perceiving time is because he is in his own dream and can completely change the time. As time passes, the concept of time will gradually become blurred.

Through Jon, Ingres took a look at the scenery around him. Jon is found to be in a banquet parlor, which he is no stranger to, the living room of the main castle of the family.

Jon had all sorts of delicacies in front of him, eating boredly with a knife and fork.

"Well, when I knew it was a dream, I noticed that the food was really like chewing wax. Jon sighed, "I can imagine all kinds of food, but it tastes bad, it's so torturous." ”

"And you still fantasize you're eating?"

Jon pointed across the table, "I didn't think about it, you were coming, and I specially prepared it for you." ”

Angres looked puzzled and followed Jon's finger. I saw two people sitting on the opposite side of the table, one was a burly young man, and the other was a beautiful woman with a faint smile.

"He's ...... Old Pat?" Ingres was momentarily stunned when he saw the young man.

"That's right, don't look at the old Pat's pot-bellied appearance later, when he was young, he was also very heroic and handsome. Jon paused, "Leon has inherited your father's appearance, and you are more like your mother." ”

As Jon said this, he suddenly looked at the beautiful woman on the other side.

The smiling woman waved her hand gently: "Angel, it's a pity that I didn't grow up with you, but don't forget that my mother loves you too." ”

Ingres was stunned, and when he began to remember, his mother had already left. He had seen the portrait of his mother, but it was graceful and luxurious, with alienation...... I have never seen my mother's voice and smile so clearly as I do now.

Although he knew that this was Jon's conjure, and Jon's words were also deliberately said, Angel still couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.

After a long time, Angel said softly, "Thank you." ”

"My memory is also decaying, and the scenes where I can remember your mother clearly are becoming less and less. Although she didn't grow up with you, her love for you has not diminished at all. And what your mother said just now was also what she asked me to explain to you before she died. ”

As Jon spoke, the scene in the dream suddenly blurred, Jon was stunned for a moment, and the scene slowly returned to normal.

"This ...... What's going on?" Ingres was a little surprised, he knew that Jon's brain was injured, which caused his dream world to appear incompletely, but the blurring was basically a careless background, and even the main scene was blurred, which was extremely rare.

Jon sighed and shook his head, "It's always been like this lately, so I don't dare to transjugate the scene too much." ”

Angel seemed to remember something, he used to see Jon's wife and daughter when he entered Jon's dreams. But this time, when he entered Jon's dream, he didn't see them.

Is it because Jon's condition is in trouble?

"Recently, my memory has been decaying, and I have forgotten a lot of things, and I am afraid that one day, I will forget even you. Jon shook his head: "But I'm also worth it, I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect to linger in my dreams for a while." ”

Angel was silent for a moment, thinking to himself that although Jon was dreaming now, his consciousness and all his memories were still bound to his brain. So when his body deteriorated, it also fed back into his dreams.

If Jon is brought to the Wilderness of Dreams now, his consciousness aura will not be affected by his body for the time being, and there should be no more memory decay.

Angel had been thinking about whether to let Jon get used to life in the wilderness of dreams in advance.

But now Jon's state made him decide.

Thinking of this, Ingres slowly said the specific situation of the "Dream Wilderness".